{"Nothing hits harder than the truth"}
⚜ Respects ~*~ ☯ Neutral ~*~ ☮ Friends ~*~ ♫ Best Friends ~*~ § Tense ~*~ ♥ Crush ~*~ ⚤ Significant Other ~*~ ☠ Enemies

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Auria Grace-Stone


16 - True age Unknown


Hades

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Command the Underworld; As the Princess of Hades, Auria has the innate ability to open portals to and from the Land of the Dead. She alone may travel through these portals without consequence, but others whom pass (who have no connection to Hades) experience waking nightmares and increasing paranoia. Anyone near Death will likely die while going through this portal.
Dawn of the Dead; She might not be a master, but she can raise the dead from their Hell; if not in the place their bodies are buried, monstrous bodies are formed from the decay around the summoning point. This ability also allows her to commune with the dead - a ritual is required to find specific souls. The more zombies she makes, the more energy it takes.
Decelerated Aging; A gift from Hecate for a favour undebted to Hades, a ritual preformed on the young Auria has caused her to age much slower than the normal mortal.
Eye of the Damned; Auria is able to see when and where someone will die. She is unable to see the path to their end.

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Envious || Vengeful || Violent || Volatile || Cold || Distant || Cruel || Patient

The Princess of Hades has very little tolerance for idiocy or incompetence. She runs her operation with an iron fist that even spawn of Zeus would be afraid of. Without fear of judgement, she moves forward with no hesitation. There is no challenge she cannot overcome, and no trial she will not face to prove that she can and will topple all who stand in her way. She lacks emotional control - or is it the ability to care who she hurts? She's never known such things as 'love' and 'kindness'; not as far as she can remember. There's a deep seated need to destroy inside of her, and she barely keeps it under control. Isolated, she dislikes people, and lacks the understanding of social etiquette. When she feels slighted, she is not above violence or cruelty, prepared to fall to the lowest of the low to destroy her enemies. She's also driven and ambitious; she won't back down from something she wants. She's the kind of girl who just keeps on getting back up, even after people have knocked her down.

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Born under the cover of darkness, the child never cried; only opened eyes a piercing blue. The midwife was terrified, shaking as she handed the mother her child. The mother, on the other hand, smiled and held her daughter, humming a soft tune as she felt the presence of her lover beside her. The house, now empty save for the couple and their children, spent the next year in silence. The man whom sat at her bedside, coming and going, protecting them from his spitfire of a wife, was none other than the god Hades. One night, while the mother rocked her daughter to sleep, Hades having been absent for an entire lunar cycle, a young man broke into her home.

Livia knew immediately who it was that threatened her, his sword crackling with electricity. It was a son of Zeus, coming on his fathers command. The mother knew little of the struggles between the gods, but knew that she would keep her children safe no matter the cost; the two behind her back, she stared death in the face just before a crack of thunder signalled the arrival of Hades. He stepped between the woman and the attacker, looking the now shaking boy in the eye.

"It would be wise to turn back; child of my brother. Zeus has no claim to my children; no right the harm them, just as I have no reason to harm you unless you do not leave."

His voice was calm, but firm, giving his command without fear or hesitation. The Son of Zeus hesitated, ended in his injury before he fled and left. Hades, with great regret, took his lover and children to the Underworld to keep them safe.

TBC

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Listen close and you'll hear it; Mother is crying; She's angry

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Name

Clara Reid

Age

19

Parent

Gaia

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Abilities

Voice of Nature; She's capable of understanding all plant and animals; building a mental link, or simply knowing what they're saying in their native tongue. With humans, she has to establish a mental link to understand, since she's not well versed in many languages. This ability works on any willing plant or animal.
Resurgence; If a plant or animal has recently died or been seriously injured, Clara is capable of infusing them with Nature's essence and healing them again. This takes a tole on her body, and she often goes into meditation after she uses it to balance herself and Nature once again.
Will of the Mother; Clara, as a child of Gaia, has the power to bend Mother Nature to her will. She communicates with her mother through nature, and has been given command of the Earth.

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Personality

Soft | Motherly | Compassionate | Firm | Responsible | Forgetful

Clara was raised to understand and to compromise; by a family built on love and loneliness. From a young age she learned not to judge others based on the face they show the world, and to listen when someone wants to talk. She rarely dislikes anyone without a drastic reason. Her anger is saved for those who disrespect the Mother Earth; those who bully the weaker. Like a mother or elder sister, Clara does her best to keep others on the right path, taking care of their responsibilities. In no way will she do something for someone else, but she's always happy to help. Of everyone who's met her, none have been able to tell a tale of her being angry, or even seriously fighting someone. She often sits out of sparring sessions, preferring to rest in the gardens.

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Short Bio

Gaia loves those who love her, respects and is greatly moved when one would sacrifice themselves for nature. Often, Gaia will take in the spirit of one kind to her creations, and give them a second chance as one of the man spirits that walk the Earth. Other times, she gives them another life the walk. But just once, Gaia watched one man care for herself more them his own physical condition. It was a dangerous area to live, but he stayed and cared for the wildlife as he could, nurturing plants and small animals. As far as the goddess could see, he had no family. One day, she spoke to him with the voice of a young girl, but fearing she had frightened him, Gaia went back to silently watching her object of affection. The man couldn't have been more than forty mortal years when part of the cliff that towered above the forest broke off. Instead of running for his life, the man put himself in the way of the rock and a small kitten of fox cubs to save them and their mother. Gaia was moved to tears by this, taking his body into her soil, embracing him softly, whispering to his soul as she molded his body. Using his genetic material, she brought life to his bloodline again. In the form of a small female child.

Not wanting her to be poisoned by humanity, Gaia took a human form and lived in the forest with her. She would take the girl to a grave made of beautiful stone and flowers, to visit her father. Gaia had always regretted not speaking with her mortal love, but she had feared what would become of it. Though, with the small girl growing in her home, she could see the beauty in innocence and humanity once again. Once the child had turned ten, Gaia was contacted by Zeus, the man furious that she had broken his laws. This tension frightened the young Clara, and with big, green eyes, she looked up at the two and asked if they could talk things out.

"I think that anyone should be able to be with their family. The people they love."

Zeus was not swayed by her words, and Gaia knew that he would return again. Even if he was no match for her, Gaia did not want to start a war. It was a sad parting, but Clara and Gaia knew they could contact the other by whispering with the leaves. Thus, Clara was sent to live at Olympus Academy with other demi-gods. She was lonely without her mother, afraid of the other children at first, but she soon came to know and love the others as her family. Clara see's the school not as just a place of learning, but as a home; each student a part of her family. She hopes to be able to mediate the growing tension, without having to resort to violence again.

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